After returning to the village, start chasing the mountain from binding Emei

Chapter 721: Comprehending the sword intent, the giant sword that guards the mountain!
Maybe my understanding is not as good as I thought.

Maybe, the reason I was able to trigger the machine frequently before was just luck.

Chen Yang took a deep breath, stood in front of the stone wall, and stared at the sword marks on the stone wall.

The sword marks were deep, shallow, long, short, some were caused by cutting, and some were caused by stabbing. They were so messy that it was hard to make any sense.

Chen Yang stared at it for a long time, but couldn't see a single hair. He just felt annoyed.

He recited the meditation mantra silently several times to calm himself down.

This road is blocked, probably because you are using the wrong method. Just staring at it is useless.

Chen Yang took out the Chixiao Sword and held it in his hand.

His eyes fell on the sword mark in the upper left corner, and he imagined in his mind what kind of moves could have created such a sword mark.

He raised the sword in his hand and gestured at the sword marks on the stone wall.

Just like practicing calligraphy, if you can’t grasp the essence, then use the stupid method and copy it first.

You can just copy others, right?
This sword should have been chopped out.

This sword should be a stab.

This sword is a teasing move.

……

From the upper left corner to the lower right corner, there were a total of two or three hundred sword marks, which Chen Yang marked one by one.

There are pauses in the middle because he needs to think carefully about his moves, so it takes longer.

After the first time, the second time was a little smoother. As the saying goes, practice makes perfect. He was also able to correct previous mistakes during the copying process.

Once, twice.

Three times, four times.

……

Chen Yang gradually immersed himself in it.

He didn't know whether this could be considered a sword technique, but it became smoother and smoother. He felt like he had comprehended something, but he didn't know what exactly he had comprehended.

"Swish, swish, swish..."

I don’t know how much time had passed or how many times he had copied it, but Chen Yang swung the sword in his hand, and the blade broke through the air, making a sharp sound.

He was completely in his own world, and unknowingly, his mind had also left the sword wall.

No longer restricted by the influence of the stone wall, either chopping, splitting, poking or stabbing, each move seems simple, but seems to be following some kind of rule.

He practiced the Yang family swordsmanship and Shaoyang swordsmanship, and instinctively felt that some of the sword moves were inappropriate, so he changed them casually...

Time passed minute by minute, and the sky outside the cave had already darkened.

Chen Yang was completely unaware of the passage of time. He was like a student immersed in solving a problem, devoting his whole heart and soul to it.

As the sword flashed, Chen Yang felt that his understanding of the way of the sword had become much deeper. It was not only a quantitative improvement, but also a qualitative leap.

But what is the meaning of sword?
Chen Yang suddenly stopped and stared at the stone wall in front of him in a daze.

Until now, he still hasn't figured out what sword intent is.

As if possessed by a ghost, Chen Yang used his mental power to probe the sword wall again.

"Shh!"

A sword intent shot out from a sword mark on the stone wall, like a real sword energy, and slashed straight towards Chen Yang.

Chen Yang's mental power was withdrawn at the first touch. He was prepared and immediately swung his sword to meet the attack.

"Keng..."

Fire burst out.

The moves Chen Yang used were the ones he had just figured out on the stone wall.

This move was received in a rather awkward manner, but at least he managed to take it.

At this moment, Chen Yang used his mental power to test the stone wall again.

"Shhhh..."

This time, more sword intent was stimulated on the stone wall.

A large amount of sword energy rushed towards Chen Yang, and Chen Yang felt that he was being pulled into the world of swords.

The world was filled with murderous aura and sword energy was everywhere.

Chen Yang held a long sword and used the sword moves he had just comprehended from the stone wall to fight against the sword intent.

At the beginning, he was able to cope with it well, but as time went on, the sword intent on the stone wall became stronger and stronger, and the sword energy became more and more numerous and fiercer, and gradually he became tired of parrying.

"Shh!"

A sword energy finally broke through Chen Yang's defense.

Chen Yang was shocked.

However, the sword energy fell on Chen Yang but did not cause any harm to him.

"Buzz!"

Chen Yang felt as if something deep in his soul was hit, and his whole body froze in place instantly.

"Swish, swish, swish..."

The sword intent kept attacking and hitting Chen Yang from all angles. Chen Yang only saw in his mind that the sword intent condensed into sword shadows, flying all over the sky, demonstrating sword moves.

……

In front of the stone wall, Chen Yang stood with a sword in his hand.

Stand from day to night, stand from night to dawn.

The stone wall is still the same stone wall, ordinary, and to others, there is nothing unusual at all.
"call!"

Chen Yang was like a statue, and a fierce aura suddenly burst out from his body.

The momentum was like an explosion, surging back and forth between Chen Yang and the stone wall.

His consciousness emerged from the ocean of sword intent, and his fierce momentum quickly subsided.

"Click..."

The stone wall seemed to have been severely damaged and cracks appeared all over it.

The cracks spread rapidly, spreading to every corner of the stone wall like a spider web.

Wow!
The stone wall collapsed and small stones fell down with a crash.

Dust and dirt flew in his face, and Chen Yang quickly stepped back several meters, fearing that the cave would collapse.

"Cough cough..."

Chen Yang was choked by the dust. When the dust settled, he looked up and saw a larger space behind the stone wall.

The space is about a hundred square meters and about two or three meters high.

In the middle of this space, a huge black sword was stuck straight into the ground.

The part that was exposed on the ground alone was a head taller than Chen Yang.

Chen Yang walked over.

He first looked around and found it empty. After making sure there was no danger, he shifted his gaze to the giant sword.

What a big sword.

He flicked the sword with his fingers.

"Keng!"

He had just comprehended the sword intent and forgot to restrain it, and he displayed it completely unconsciously. The sword intent surged through the body of the giant sword, and a sword energy was released from the sword body, like a shock wave, instantly spreading to the surroundings.

"boom!"

The surrounding cave walls exploded instantly, and a crack was cut by the sword energy.

"What a sword!"

Chen Yang secretly praised.

The giant sword shook violently, and the dust on the sword was shaken off, revealing its true appearance.

The pitch-black sword body faintly reveals a hint of golden light.

On the sword body near the hilt, two golden seal characters are neatly engraved.

Chen Yang took a closer look.

It is probably the two words "Zhenshan".

Is that the name of the sword?

Left behind by the celestial being Zuo Ci?
Chen Yang raised his eyebrows.

Having already comprehended some of the sword's meaning, he was completely certain that the grade of this sword was not low, and it should even be as good as the famous sword like Chi Xiao.

"Master Shu, Master Ye, do you recognize this sword?"

When he was in doubt, Chen Yang asked about the Three Corpses Tree and the Five Thunder Immortals.

"Hehe, Chen Yang, you are really lucky."

The voice of Master Wu Lei sounded in Chen Yang's mind.

The Three Corpses Divine Tree has a lot of experience and has obtained the memories of many people, but it is not human after all, and those whose memories it has plundered are mostly minor characters.

If you ask it about alchemy, it can give you a very clear answer. However, if you ask it about other underworld secrets, historical allusions, etc., it will usually not be able to answer you.

The opposite is true for True Man Wu Lei. He was originally a human cultivator and his knowledge was much deeper than that of the Three Corpse Divine Tree.

Chen Yang asked the Three Corpses Divine Tree to teach Wu Lei Zhenren how his soul could penetrate the seal of Shan Yu Seal. Now he can also barely make his soul penetrate the seal of Shan Yu Seal and communicate with Chen Yang.

However, this kind of communication will consume more energy of the soul.

"Mr. Ye, do you recognize this sword?" Chen Yang asked.

"I don't know him, but I've heard of him."

Wu Lei Zhenren said, "It is said that during the Three Kingdoms period, Liu Chan, the last ruler of Shu, mined copper from Jinniu Mountain and iron from Longquan Mountain in the second year of Yanxi to forge three giant swords. The swords were 12 feet long and weighed 14,000 kilograms. The words 'Zhen Shan' were engraved on the sword bodies. One sword was used to suppress Emei, one to suppress Jianmen, and the other was lost in the chaos of war and its whereabouts are unknown..."

Chen Yang was startled when he heard this, "Later Lord Liu Chan? Adou?"

"good."

Wu Lei Zhenren said, "This sword is also called Liu Chan Sword and Adou Sword. However, don't underestimate this sword because of its name. The reputation of this mountain-guarding sword is not much weaker than the Chi Xiao in your hand..."

Chen Yang reached out and touched the sword, "So, this sword is the one used to suppress Emei?"

There have been so many masters in Emei throughout the ages, is it still necessary to suppress them?

"Do not."

True Man Wu Lei shook his head and said, "As far as I know, the two mountain-guarding swords of Emei and Jianmen were melted down more than four hundred years ago. If the one in front of you is the real one, then it can only be the one lost in the war." "Melted? Why melt it down?" Chen Yang was a little surprised.

Wu Lei Zhenren said, "This sword is too big. No matter how powerful it is, it can only be used as a decoration. How can an ordinary cultivator wield it? Naturally, after melting it, we can create more weapons that are more practical..."

sweat!
It seems to make some sense.

It weighs 14,000 jin and is 12 feet long. Even to shake it, you need the strength of a dragon, let alone dance with it.

Besides, it’s so big that it’s not convenient to carry around.

Chen Yang's eyes lit up. In his eyes, this thing was like a nuclear weapon.

If this sword were to be swung, how many people would be able to withstand it?
He stroked the sword. There were many exquisite inscriptions on the shiny sword, but the blade was not sharpened.

A heavy sword has no edge, and a heavy sword has no skill.

Since the mountain-guarding sword of Emei had been melted long ago, then this sword has nothing to do with Emei now, right?
Isn't this prepared for me?

He squatted down, grasped the sword with both hands, exerted a little force, and pulled it upwards.

Couldn't shake!

His physique is now at the level of six or seven hundred. Under normal circumstances, without the use of the golden body or other means, his strength is only slightly more than that of a dragon.

Logically speaking, he should be able to lift this sword which weighs 14,000 jin.

However, the sword was inserted several feet into the ground, and the tip of the sword was stuck on the rock. To pull it out, more than just this much force would be needed.

Chen Yang immediately circulated his true energy and pushed his strength to the level of One Dragon and Five Elephants.

The sword only loosened slightly, but still could not be pulled out.

"Ah!"

Chen Yang didn't believe it. He growled and directly used the Golden Body Technique.

A burst of momentum suddenly burst out.

Golden light appeared on his body, and his height seemed to have increased, and his physical strength suddenly soared.

"clang!"

Chen Yang placed his hands on both sides of the sword, and the golden body collided with the sword body, making a harsh sound of metal.

"rise!"

Along with a low roar, the strength in Chen Yang's hands gradually increased.

The power of the three dragons is so terrifying.

"Kaka..."

There were loud explosions beneath the ground, and the stones that were holding the sword were breaking.

The sword rose from the ground inch by inch.

A minute later, the entire giant sword finally appeared in front of Chen Yang.

The twelve-foot-long sword body was simply a gigantic beast; the hilt alone was nearly two feet long.

You know, Chen Yang's Mo Dao is only ten feet long, and this sword is actually two feet longer than the Mo Dao.

As for the weight, it is dozens of times more.

If this sword is made of copper and iron, based on the properties of copper and iron, and infused with true energy, its weight will increase.

This is simply a magical artifact.

Now that Chen Yang is in his golden body state, he needs to hold the hilt of the sword with both hands in order to lift it steadily.

Heavy, too heavy.

With his current peak strength, it is still very difficult for him to wield the sword.

It is roughly equivalent to a person with a strength of 100 kilograms wielding a sword weighing 30 kilograms, which is extremely difficult.

It also consumes a lot of physical energy.

Chen Yang tried to dance a few times, but not only could he not use sword moves, he almost got himself thrown out when he tried so hard.

"call!"

The sword was casually placed on the ground, and the ground shook. Chen Yang dispersed his golden body, let out a long sigh, and sweat broke out on his body.

This sword is simply not something that an ordinary cultivator in the Creation Realm can wield.

If Chen Yang wants to use it as if it were his own arm, his current physical strength would probably have to be doubled.

It would be difficult for an ordinary cultivator in the Creation Realm, even if he was a pure physical cultivator, to have such a strong physique.

Moreover, this is just a dance, not the limit of this sword.

With the infusion of true essence, its weight can be increased, and it can also be used to perform sword techniques and release sword light and sword energy.

This sword has a very high ceiling.

……

From yesterday afternoon till now, Chen Yang has not eaten or drunk anything while trying to comprehend the sword intent on the stone wall. He just drew his sword and practiced swordplay, which consumed a huge amount of his physical strength. At this moment, he just felt hungry, so he quickly grabbed a handful of Qi-boosting pills, and his physical strength gradually recovered.

Fortunately, Chen Yang has a system that allows him to store things that can be lifted by his own strength into the system space and carry them with him, which is very convenient.

After resting for a while, he grabbed the hilt and put away the Mountain-Suppressing Sword.

This sword is too big. Without a system warehouse, it would be a burden to carry it.

No wonder the other two swords were melted. They were so big and looked more like mascots, not practical at all.

No one knows what was going on in the mind of Liu Chan, the last emperor of Shu, when he forged this sword.

As for why this sword appeared here, Chen Yang thought that it was probably related to the immortal Zuo Ci.

There is no need to delve into the specific circumstances.

In a thousand or two thousand years, history has turned to dust and nothing matters anymore.

……

Looking at the time, it was already past ten o'clock in the morning of the next day. Chen Yang explored the cave again, but found nothing else, so he left the cave.

This trip was not in vain. He had complained about the old jujube tree before, thinking it had deceived him. Now, it seemed that Chen Yang should apologize for being too petty.

Although he didn't learn any sword techniques, he did comprehend some of the sword's essence.

Sword intent is much more difficult to learn than sword techniques. If you spend some time integrating it, you may be able to create a profound sword technique that is unique to you based on your own understanding of the sword.

Of course, this is a follow-up.

In addition to the sword spirit, he also obtained a famous sword.

Once I have mastered the use of this mountain-guarding sword, I can return the Chixiao Sword to my uncle.

After all, although the Scarlet Sky Sword is good, it is not his.

Chixiao belongs to the Yang family of Longtai Mountain and was just loaned to Huang Daolin.

Sooner or later you have to pay it back.

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Name: Chen Yang.

Physical fitness:34285.

Mental power: 33527/37520.

Divine thoughts: 16252.

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He pulled up the system panel and looked at his attributes. This time he comprehended the sword intent, which could be considered an epiphany. Both his mental strength and divine consciousness had been significantly improved.

Especially the divine consciousness, which has reached the 162nd level and is not far from the goal of the 200th level.

Chen Yang was in a very good mood. The towering Emei Mountain really hid so many surprises.

He was a little tempted to bind Da'eman, but then he thought again and felt that it didn't seem necessary.

There are too many masters on the main peak of Emei Mountain, and spiritual creatures are almost extinct. Even if there are any, they are raised by humans and cannot be killed. Binding to Mount Emei is not the best option for him now.

It is better to keep the opportunity to bind, and go to Raojiang in the future to expand the territory.

……

-

When Chen Yang was going down the mountain, tourists were going up the mountain. They passed by Tianhua Zen Temple. Xuan Jing was still in seclusion. It was said that he had taken half a Jiaoli pear and was refining the medicinal power.

It is certain that I will not be able to meet him this time. Chen Yang has nothing to do with him, but since he is here, he simply thinks it is more polite to pay him a visit.

Since I'm in seclusion, it doesn't matter.

Wang Yuanchao called him several times last night, but Chen Yang was practicing sword-wielding at the time, so the call couldn't go through.

After going down the mountain, Chen Yang went directly to the association building.

"How's it going, kid, have you found the place?"

As soon as he entered the association compound, Old Zaoshu took the initiative to communicate with him.

"Ah."

There were people coming and going, so it was not convenient to talk. Chen Yang just nodded slightly and walked straight into the building.

"Boy, don't forget what you promised me." The old jujube tree shook its branches vigorously and watched Chen Yang disappear at the entrance of the corridor.

……

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Wang Yuanchao's office.

When he saw Chen Yang, Wang Yuanchao couldn't help but ask him where he had been last night.

Chen Yang only said that he went up the mountain to cultivate his state of mind.

Going up the mountain to watch the sea of ​​clouds and the sunrise is a normal practice for monks who are cultivating their minds.

"The function you mentioned yesterday has already been completed by the technical department. Give me the account you want to use and I will ask the backend to add it."

Wang Yuanchao didn't ask any more questions and immediately started talking about business with Chen Yang.

This kid is right. If we don't put some effort into these technical guys, they will really slack off.

When I talked to them about the requirements yesterday, I said it would take at least a month to produce it. He just glared at me and gave me a time limit of half a day. If I couldn't produce it, I would be fired.

As a result, you won’t believe it, it was done in just two hours, and with testing, the function was completed that evening.

Wang Yuanchao himself couldn't help but sigh that young people nowadays really know how to work.

Chen Yang gave him the account numbers of Zhao Daqiang and Qian Huairen, and after a while, restarted the APP.

I logged into Qian Huairen's account, entered the forum, and checked the functions. Sure enough, they were different from before.

(End of this chapter)